873: Hongmen Banquet, shoveling poop (Part 2) [Please give me a monthly ticket](1/2)
At this moment, there was no sound.
A cool breeze blew, and the white banners were flying in the wind.
Although the servants were mentally prepared, they saw a huge coffin that only eight people could lift, and their hearts were inexplicably cold. The woman put everyone's expression into her eyes and held the knife tightly: "The funeral ceremony in the mansion was simple, and the spirit was stopped for seven days. Today, the funeral was held. All the fellow villagers were willing to come and see it off. Zhao's mansion, and the five-year-old, prepared a vegetarian meal for rewards, but the bad guests—"
Her eyes burst out with a creepy murderous intent. When the woman followed her husband Zhao Feng and others to escape, she had seen blood on her hands. She was familiar with the murder, but she only settled down after years of stability.
The first moment the guard commander was stared at by her eyes, he felt inexplicably afraid, but he quickly reacted and calmed down. The woman in front of him was just an ordinary person, and even if she had some skills, she could not compare to a brave warrior. What did she fear?
Just as he was about to speak, the servants, who were agile, poured a pot of chicken blood over with a pot of chicken blood. These servants were told to be surrounded and blocked the people from the Zhao family from entering and leaving, but they could not take action. The pot of chicken blood was poured out, and the guards in the front dared not resist. Of course, it was difficult for them to avoid it, and the people behind them were also their own people.
The guard raised his arms to cover it.
My face was saved, but my clothes were destroyed by the stinking chicken blood.
"Spray some serum to avoid dirtying our Zhao Mansion's funeral road." The woman looked at the guards of the family and said indifferently, "I'm not here to be a filial son and grandson, then get out of here! Otherwise, you can throw your shit in the basin. Thanks to you, those who are not human or ghost, the night fragrance in the mansion has been saved for half a month and have not been dealt with. Doomers, should you open your mouth and taste it?"
The escort commander was almost stunned, and he didn't seem to expect that a general's wife would make trouble in public regardless of her face.
He didn't open his mouth, and the woman knew what he was thinking when he looked at his expression, reminding him: "It's not a public place here. What do I say at my own house? I'm the turn of your dog to bark? I don't want to make things difficult for you. After all, it's a lackey for someone. The owner of the dog told you to bite people. What can you do? Get out of the way, don't delay the funeral hours, otherwise-"
The guard leader knew that the woman was holding her heart.
But so what?
The pillars of the family were not there, and he was so confident that he could only sprinkle some chicken blood and take advantage of it. Even if Zhao Feng came back, he couldn't pursue anything. They just surrounded him and did not delay Zhao Feng's youngest son seeking medical treatment. He took action first when the eldest son was injured. On the contrary, Zhao Feng's mansion covered up the thieves who stole ancestral treasures, and this nest of thieves should be rectified.
"Madam's words are very correct. We are just a minion who is ordered to do things. The mansion covers up the thieves, but the master's family issued a dead order to find the treasure within a time limit, otherwise the whole family will be punished. I beg my wife for forgiveness and don't bother with us dogs. What about?" The guard commander gave a perfunctory gift, sarcastically speaking, and then turned his head and winked.
Several servants behind him understood and approached the coffin.
The woman held up the knife and stopped her: "What does it mean?"
The guard commander: "Your residence protects the thieves and refuses to return the treasures. We suspect that they are hiding here. Please do not make things difficult for the wife. As long as you find the thief and treasures, you will withdraw immediately! You will never disturb the peace of your residence. Please cooperate."
The woman looked cold and calm: "How are you going?"
The escort commander smiled and said, "Open the coffin!"
The second son's eyes turned red with anger: "Bastard!"
The woman lowered her eyelids: "What if she refuses?"
The escort commander with a hideous scar face and grinned, "Madam, it's best to agree. After all, it's just a coffin to be opened. As long as there are no thieves and treasures hidden in the coffin, you can still keep your mansion innocent. But if you are buried, you will have to dig back to the grave. If you accidentally dig something you shouldn't dig, that's bad? You said yes?"
The onlookers took a breath when they heard this.
The second son is not old and is easily provoked: "Dare you? Let's see if my father comes back and won't chop your head?"
The guard commander laughed in his heart and said, "The sword on the battlefield has no eyes, so Erlang should not speak so much."
The second son was so angry that he grabbed the hilt of the knife and was about to get out of the sheath.
As a result, his mother forced her to go back.
He was puzzled: "My mother?"
The woman turned sideways: "Open the coffin."
The onlookers were in an uproar, and they seemed to be forced to this point. Then they thought it was normal. General Zhao went out to fight, and no one was there to support the old and weak Manchu mansion. He could only endure any grievances.
"Aren't you afraid of being retaliated?" Someone muttered.
Will Zhao Dayi take revenge if he knows it?
This issue is not important to the escort.
The coffin nails were opened easily before they were nailed.
Although the body was parked for seven days, due to special means of protection, there was no other change except for some odor. The guards saw the deep bone-slit opening on the neck of the old woman and the young man in the coffin, and were stunned for a moment and moved away from his sight.
Check out the third coffin, there is a woman with a big belly in the coffin.
The weather was hot, and the summer shirt on the woman was very thin, with the fabric on her belly hanging down, outlining a round and natural curve. There were four sets of children's four-season clothes beside her. She was wearing powder and her face was rosy. At first glance, she looked like a stranger, but the skin of her hands, which were neatly overlapped on her belly, seemed to be only available to dead people. The guard commander quickly checked and raised his hand to cover it.
The woman asked, "Have you found the thief?"
The escort commander smiled and said, "No."
The woman asked again: "What about the so-called treasure?"
"Maybe because the subordinates are not doing their jobs well, they are wrongly accused of your mansion. If you go back and report to the master, you will definitely give your wife a satisfactory explanation."
The man is dead and his purpose has been achieved.
This lesson was profound enough for Zhao Feng. The guard commander had no reason to continue to make things difficult for Zhao's mansion. Before leaving, he glanced at the three coffins and raised his hand to greet him: "Retreat!"
Who knew that the incident happened at this time.
A bloody broken arm fell to the ground, making a muffled sound. The guard fell down in pain, covering the bloody broken mouth, and was disbelief on his face. The woman was surprised and took advantage of the moment when he was relaxed in his guard, and cut off his arm with one knife!
"The third-class hairpin bird?" The woman shook the knife to the ground, and the blade pressed against his neck. "Old Zhao has a saying that a brave warrior is a knife, and blood is a whetstone. If you don't use whetstone to open the edge frequently, it will sooner or later rust. This arm will be treated as a lesson. Don't be dissatisfied. A few ancestral treasures have been thrown into the house. You guys are thieves and look like thieves at one glance. It's not too much to cut off your leg? If your master is calculating, let him come to the door by himself!"
"You dare-"
The woman sneered, "Young, are you still barking?"
"Dare you hurt me?"
The woman's eyes moved slightly, as if she was a little afraid.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes walked out of the crowd watching the fun: "Madam, Madam, keep someone under the knife."
His voice was slow, neither hurry nor slow.
Obviously, the woman who is sure to eat is afraid to do too much.
As a result, he had just taken two steps. The woman held the hilt of the knife with her back hand and pulled it up diagonally. A blood column gushed over his upper. He stopped on the spot, stopped with his hands in the air, and was stunned. The onlookers watching the fun were also stunned.
The woman lowered her head and looked at the guard commander who was covering her neck and dying. She said unfortunately: "Why are you so careless? The knife is right next to you, and I don't know how to hide. I just drew a knife. He didn't even avoid it, frame it?"
After saying that, he looked at the middle-aged man again.
Holding a knife ticking blood, he asked, "Your surname?"
The middle-aged man said embarrassedly: "He family is in charge."
The woman asked again: "Come to attend the funeral?"
The middle-aged man was so scared that he took a step back and shook his head.
Seeing his eyes staring at the corpse on the ground, the woman said, "Oh, come and lead your dog running around? He just got crazy and hit my knife and committed suicide. I said that your mansion is really a dog plague. I can deal with it privately, why are you still released?"
The middle-aged man's face turned pale when he heard it: "You--"
The woman glanced at the sun and waved her hand and said, "It's not too early, and if you delay it, you will really miss the time. I appreciate your intentions. If you want to continue to surround, continue to surround. If you don't want to surround, go away. If you can't swallow it, just start to rush my house. It's best to make things bigger. Let the soldiers and generals who follow Wu Gong see what the consequences will be if they follow him!"
She said this very seriously.
Manager He's family could only swallow this and take people away.
The woman took the knife back and picked up the white banner.
Mo Sheng said: "Rise——————”
The three-person coffin was not buried in Tianhai, but was handed over to a group of people to return to their hometown. Tianhai is dirty!
On the way back, the second son wanted to speak but stopped.
The woman said tiredly, "If you have farts, let it go!"
The second son whispered: "What's the matter today--"
Such a mighty man, the third-class hairpin bird will kill it if it says it?
Even if the other party is not on guard, it is amazing to have a broken arm with one knife.
The woman said: "Of course, someone secretly helped him."
She had not learned martial arts systematically, but just followed Zhao Feng and the others to escape and learned some hacking and slashing skills. She was pretty good when she was young, but now she is different when she is old. It is also a bad thing to succeed this time. The second son was curious about who helped her.
The woman said: "Xu Wen's note."
Xu Jie also had several secret guards around him.
In recent years, due to the ownership of Heyin County, Xu Jie and Tianhai have become increasingly distant. As a shrewd businessman, he is well aware of the principle of not putting eggs in one basket. I don’t know when it started, but the Xu family’s business was slowly separated from Tianhai. The confidant people also used different excuses to leave in batches, which did not attract attention.
The Xu family, which remained in Tianhai, was already empty.
"On the third day of your sister-in-law's family's death, Xu Wenzhu's people came to the mansion..." She was very grateful to Xu Jie for helping him, but she knew that she had more important things to do, so she had to turn everyone's attention to Zhao's mansion.
Second son: "Why don't you take the opportunity to leave?"
He murmured in a low voice, thinking of his unlucky elder brother and third brother. He continued to stay and didn't know what to do to wait for their family.
"Leaving now is to be a deserter!"
The woman said this decisively.
"deserter?"
"Your father has your father's battlefield, and your mother also has your mother's battlefield. It's easy for us to run, but have you ever thought about the family books of your father's brothers?" Most of the soldiers under Lao Zhao and the others have already started their own families, and most of them are still in the sky and sea. The rear is safe, but they are also hostages at critical moments. "How can I not understand your father's temper? He and Wu Zhaode are finished!"
Force his brother's family to death and kill his clan girl whom he raised as his daughter. Even if Wu Xian saved him, he would break up with Wu Xian, and at most he would pay Wu Xian a lifetime. It is impossible to continue to be a cow and horse for Wu Xian! So-
To be continued...